And believe me- it didn’t go unnoticed. I put one arm around her, and held her hand with my other. I couldn’t help but smile; everything was going...to plan. I started to get hard as she slid her hand directly onto my inner thigh in one fluid motion, and she continued rubbing the sensitive area. With my hand, I reached under her shirt and started caressing her thin, but toned stomach. Being pretty ticklish, she flinched when I started rubbing my hand around her belly. Finally, I was ready to make. In a public setting I would reach for his hands. Sometimes I would distract him with my touch. He would be thrown off and stop the rambling to look at me with a puzzled look. I detected something else was on his mind. Had nobody paid attention to the details like me before? Was he not worth me attending to all the details? I was fascinated about the man in front of me whom, like myself, was evolving slowly when we were apart, and more rapidly when together. We were feeding off of each other.. She made the move to short term lease apartments one at a time, as the even shorter term residents left. She got rid of most of the former single room residents by just waiting for them to leave. The length of a motel room rental usually was a very short period of time. It was limited to the amount of time that an oil rig worker's family could spend away from home.After a breakfast at Eddie's Breakfast house on old hwy90, it was only a short drive to her motel and home. When she entered the. There must have been a hundred or more saloons in Austin, so I figured I had to start somewhere. I went to the saloon across the street from the train station to see if the bartender might have any word on a job I'd be interested in.Shit! From what the bartender had to say, the job prospects here were no better than down south. I visited a dozen more saloons with no better prospects until I was getting pretty discouraged. I was visiting my 14th saloon and talking to the bartender when this guy.